The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Aiden Roth stood to the side, his gaze satisfied as he watched Clayton gradually dissipate. When he looked at Carson Flores, there was a tinge of wariness in his eyes.

This guy is incredibly strong!

Clayton’s Primordial Spirit didn’t even manage a move before being taken down by Carson Flores’s series of chained attacks!

If he were trapped in this Formation, could he hold out?

The answer was self-evident.

If even a Heavenly Immortal couldn’t withstand it, what could he use to defend himself?

Stubbornness?

Clayton’s figure utterly vanished within the Spectral Elemental Fire. Until his last moment, he never thought he would perish at the hands of two young ones in the True Immortal Realm, his form and spirit completely obliterated.

Clayton’s last thought was deep regret.

If only he had let them go, consumed all the remaining Adventurers to smoothly regain his strength, then left the Cave Mansion, where couldn’t he go in such a vast world?

Could he not gather whatever Essence Blood he wanted?

But his unwillingness to spare their drops of Essence Blood eventually led them to desperately fight him, and they managed to actually take him down.

Why couldn’t he let go, and insist on provoking them?

Having survived through thousands of years, just on the verge of revival, why couldn’t he restrain himself from taking this action?

I hate it!

I regret it!